
The Sword Wind Carries the Rain and Adorns the Spring Flowers
by Black Face Sings White Face
About This Novel
One person, one with a sword, wearing black inner armor, stood by the river watching people fishing. The two suddenly looked at Xiao Xu, smiling at the same time. The swordsman stepped back slightly, nodded, turned around and disappeared into the forest. The fisherman put back his pole and smiled, picking up the day's trophies. The ears of the bamboo basket were full of blood. He whistled and walked on the forest road with the spring breeze towards the dilapidated hut. There was a woman outside the house. She saw the man coming back with a bright smile. She went up to take the basket and took a look, and then said: "I will cook whatever you bring back next time. If you hang out with that swordsman again, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, I will not give you any future children. Just have them with that swordsman!"
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